There is a phantom cuddle. Do you get this too? I am sleeping and I swear I can feel your arm around me, and me cuddling into you. and you breathing on my face, and as much as I hate that I would always wake up and see how peaceful you are. and I like to think part of that is having me in your arms. And I still feel that at night but instead of opening my eyes and looking at you, I open my eyes and see nothing.
I am alone.
and its hard, and I just miss you so damn much. Because although things are difficult, they are better in your arms.
P.S Do you recognize this photo? This is the first bed we cuddled in.
(yes. I took a picture)
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